Shitshow Allston: Fire pill'd & Circus a go-go

Last night's dance party at the pill was insane -- someone pulled the fire alarm just after midnight right during Passion Pit's "Little Secrets," sending everyone out into the rain. When the dust settled everyone came back wet and nasty and threw down one of the sweatiest and dirty packed-out dance parties we've had in a while. Will I have enough juice for tonight? That half-bottle of Jager I killed might have a say whether or not I jetset to Robot Revolution or crawl a block away to Circus. Details have emerged. But something tells me it might be a night of "Whale Wars" and "Split Endz." Yikes.